Once more another year
has seemed to just fly by for all of them, but what a year it had
been. Their yacht was finished and Ryan did something that was
totally unheard of in his company, he took an entire month off and
tested out the new boat. By the time they got back though, he had so
much data from the systems on the boat that it was not even funny.
Not only did it fully pass every conceivable test, but it was the
most quiet and luxurious ride ever.

All the schools in their
area had the water systems installed, as well the city did so in all
their facilities, all of them now using more than half their water
from collected water instead of from wells or the city water system.
Not only would this save them money, because of course they did not
have to buy the water, but it was also using rain water, which is of
course extremely plentiful in a rainforest. However, everyone was
pleased with how if the tank emptied, that it would automatically
switch back over to city water, so that there were never any lapses
in water. Everyone thought the system worked perfectly, and while
still expensive to install, really was not that bad and would save a
lot of water.

There had thankfully not
been any more problems in the company, other than the usual issues
that often pop up in a multinational, multi billion dollar company of
course. What I mean to say is that no one had tried to blow it up
recently, no one had tried to assassinate Ryan again, nor had
anything major happened either. So that was all real good.

This year Ryan ended up
giving every employee in the company, now almost a million people, a
four thousand dollar profit sharing bonus for all their incredibly
hard work. Since he had pushed them all very hard and had expected
even more out of them than even they thought possible, he felt it was
more than fair. Not only did they do it, they did it perfectly,
hence the huge bonus to every employee, whether a janitor or an
executive, it did not matter.

Sales of the new lines of
cars, trucks, SUV's, motor homes and all other vehicles were almost
staggering. Everyone was switching over to the new cars, because
while it cost them more to start to upgrade, the average person found
that they were going to save more than a thousand dollars a year in
fuel costs. Ryan's company did not get all the sales mind you,
because he had sold some of the designs and plans to others, but he
did get the majority of the sales.

Ryan, but most especially
Bobby, was very pleased to hear that over all, throughout the year,
the sale of gasoline had dropped nearly half already. In their town
alone, three gas stations cut out most of the gas options that they
had, put in hydrogen filling stations, so that people could fill up
if needed, because they were still needed at times, since the cars
could not always produce the hydrogen as fast as you used it. This
was especially true on long trips, or for people who did a large
amount of driving. The funny thing was though, almost every gas
station reported increased profits, instead of decreased as they had
all felt it might, because while technically their sales in gas were
down, and the amount people had to fill hydrogen was less, the cost
to sell the hydrogen more than made up for it, even if said cost was
only a quarter of the cost of the gas.

Ryan was happy that no
family businesses were left to close up, because he certainly did not
want to do that. In their city, only one station closed, and when
Ryan went and asked them personally why they were closing, they just
admitted that they were wishing to retire, but that no one had come
forth in a year to buy the business, so they just closed it and would
sell the land. Ryan bought it off them. He opened the station again
and put a nice family in there to manage it, upgraded the entire
place, and they did well with it.

The boys had all done
great as well. Bobby had come up with another couple ideas to help
save the planet, lesser this time than a few of his last brilliant
ideas, but great none the less. One was simply to increase the
performance of the recycling process in a couple key areas, but the
other was another way to create energy. Many places in the world
already used tidal power generators, but Bobby took those designs and
recreated them so that they were about ten times more powerful. In
the five months since designing it, Ryan had sold almost a hundred of
them, but each one could power a small town by itself, so they were
very useful.

Through lobbying, the
boys had all managed to get ten fuel fired power generating plants
and two nuclear powered plants taken offline and replaced with solar,
wind and or tidal energy. And that was just in Canada. Several
other countries had also started to switch out. Japan, for instance,
after their horrendous accident, had scrapped every nuclear plant
they had and replaced them with anything and everything that would
give them power that was not dirty in any way. China too decided
after much pressure from the world to start phasing out dirty power
to nice clean power, and even the States followed suit, but still
claimed to need those big plants, so kept them online. It was a
start at least.

In their city, Ryan and
the boys had installed more than a hundred wind generators free of
charge to test in the large scale the usefulness of them. It was
interesting for people driving down the highway and seeing those big
towers with their even larger propellers, installed right in the
median, creating much of the power that their city used. Hundreds
more people though bought the smaller versions and installed them in
their back yards, and coupled with the solar collectors that many of
those same people had bought, their city was almost totally energy
self sufficient now. Most of those same people were almost totally
power bill free as well, most claiming that at those rates, they
would pay off the entire system in only five or six years. Then of
course, because the solar panels were heat collectors as well, they
were reducing their gas consumption, sometimes as much as half, so
that was even more savings yet. Everyone was so far extremely happy
with it all.

The major problem though
with deactivating the nuclear power plants was what to do with the
spent fuel rods, that would remain dangerous for hundreds of
thousands of years. In the past, they were just disposed of, usually
by burying, or some other poor choice, but this leached toxins into
the environment that Ryan wanted stopped. It was decided amongst all
to send them into space, it was risky, but less so than any other
alternative that they could come up with, because not even Ryan could
fix them. Ryan even offered to help pay for some of it, but said he
would not pay for it all, because it was not his fault that such a
nasty thing was used in the first place. At least he paid for a good
portion of it though, thus reducing the cost to some of the
countries.

Troy's website was also
doing amazingly well. He and the others were adding about one or two
of their own videos a month, one or two from each of them of a good
animated movie per month, and then there were still the one to a
hundred pictures and or movies that they received from others per
month. Troy had finally stopped frying computers every day, and was
now only doing so once a month, but some people never learn, so they
kept trying. There was one in particular that just kept on trying,
so every time they tried now, Troy would fry their computer, no
chances at all. Their hit count though was huge, every day there
were hundreds of thousands of people viewing it throughout the world.

It is now Friday
afternoon, mid June and the weather outside is beautiful, life is
going great for everyone, business is going as smooth as a well oiled
machine and Ryan just got home from work. Mind you, so had the boys,
because they were often changing themselves into men and going out
and doing all sorts of things.

“Well boys, it's
the weekend, what should we do? We spent the last two weekends just
at home relaxing, so this weekend I want to do something different.”

“I don't know if
you're gonna wanna hear this, but I have a request.” Spencer
said.

“Oh, what's this
request?”

“How would you feel
about adopting again. There's a boy out on the prairies that's
having a lot of trouble. He and his boyfriend were caught, they're
both foster kids, so now they're in a group home where they're being
very strictly monitored at all times. They won't give the boys the
diapers they very much want, and pretend to still need at night, and
they won't let the boys spend any time together at all. They're both
ten years old, but from what they were caught doing, as well as some
of their dreams, taking all of us won't be a problem, in fact they've
talked about having an adult many times.”

“Oh. Well, I
didn't really want to adopt again, it's such a pain in the ass, and
before too long, too many people are gonna wonder why I have so many
boys.”

“Then why don't we
urge the boys to run away, we can persuade anyone necessary to make
it real easy on them? Then let's say in a week or two, suitable
lifelike corpses are found somehow and everyone just believes them to
have killed themselves. Maybe even leave a huge smear note,
absolutely scandalizing the local foster system for having caused it
for not letting them be who they were.”

“That could work,
and when the reports come out, we can even take it and run with it,
saying that our company doesn't condone any such abuse, that every
person, man, woman or child, should be free to be who they are,
regardless of sex, sexuality, color, race or religion. We could even
demand the resignation of the people who caused those two poor boys
to kill themselves for being only who they were.” Bobby said,
sounding more than just a little sick at the news that Spencer had
given.

“Yeah, we could.
How would we create the bodies though?” Ryan asked.

“Easy, we're
magical remember, we can create almost anything we want.”
Bobby grinned.

“I've never heard
of any spell to do that.”

“I read it once,
but to create the spell shouldn't be too hard. They'd be hard
pressed to even know it's not human. I should be able to create
something like that from any dead organic matter, such as even a
tree. As long as I have enough material, then I think I can do it.”

“Hmm, okay, that'd
work. So go ahead and take us there then Spencer, and go ahead and
plant the ideas into the boys' heads.”

“Okay.”
Spencer said, and then a second later they were gone.

Only a moment later they
were all in the back alley of a small hotel in an even smaller
prairie town. They were all someone else now as well, each of them
carrying a small bag with whatever they would need. They walked out
of the alley to the front of the hotel and went inside as if nothing
was wrong. Ryan went and checked in, using one of the many fake
cards he now had, but was linked back to his account anyway, so that
it was legitimate.

Once they had their room
for the weekend, they all went up and got settled in. They laid back
and relaxed for a bit, Spencer looking into the home and getting all
the information that he would need to get the boys out easily. He
created a diversion that was more than enough for the two boys to get
together for a minute, where they were both able to tell the other
that they wanted to run away together. They agreed to do it that
very night.

Spencer then set it up
with the people running the home that they would accidentally forget
to check on the boys that evening, so as to allow them more time to
escape. Next he planted in the boys' heads where exactly to go, so
that they would stay safe, so that he and the others could
essentially meet them there. Everything was now all set, all they
had to was wait and hope that nothing came along to ruin their plans,
which could still happen, but Spencer would watch out for that sort
of thing and try and rectify it before it even happened.

At just a little past
midnight, the boys slipped from their rooms in the boarding house,
crept silently as mice until they were outside. Both boys breathing
a sigh of relief that they actually made it out, knowing that they
had made it past the hardest part. They gave each other a soft kiss
and talked for a few moments, trying to figure out where to go.

Once their minds were
made up, which of course was exactly where Spencer wanted them to go,
they headed out. They kept strictly to the shadows, trying their
best not to be seen, and Spencer was doing his best as well to make
sure no one saw them either. It took more than an hour for the boys
to make it to where Spencer and the others were all waiting.

“Good evening boys,
I'm glad you made it out alright and made it here safe and sound.”
Spencer said softly once the boys entered the cave that they had
made their way to.

“Holy shit, who are
you and how'd you know we were coming?” The bigger of the two
boys asked, peeing himself in fright.

“We're friends. As
for how'd we know, well we're the ones who set it all up so that you
two boys could escape. We can read minds and influence actions.
We're the ones who created the diversion that allowed you two to talk
earlier, we even planted the idea of running away into your minds.
All this so that you two could get away. Now, you have a couple
choices as to how it goes from here though. We set it up thus far,
now you have to go the rest of the way yourselves.”

“What are the
options?” They both whispered.

“One is that we
give you boys some money and you leave from here and try and get as
far away as possible and try and live your lives to the best of your
ability. It would at least be enough money that you'd live very
comfortably for a long time.”

“Oh!” They
both said.

“The other option
though is the one we hope you choose, and a far better one as well.
You may come and live with us.”

“And who are you?”

“That I'm afraid
you have to wait for, but know this, we'll never hurt you and you'll
live the best life imaginable.”

“How can we trust
you if you can read our minds and influence our actions?”

“Easy, you have
free will right now right, and never at any time did we make you two
do anything, we just planted the idea. We did make others do things
though to help you two out, but as a general rule, we don't do that
sort of thing. Really though, if we absolutely wanted for you to
come with us, do you think that if we can do all that, that we'd
bother asking, you'd just do it and you'd think it were your idea.”
Spencer pointed out.

“Good point. Well,
I for one don't want to run any more, and I don't want to hide
either, so, as long as you promise that nothing bad will happen to
us, can we stay with you?” One of them asked.

“Yes Nathan and
Nolan, we promise that no harm will come of you and that you'll live
a great life.” Ryan smiled warmly.

“How'd you know my
name?” Nathan asked almost fearfully.

“I don't know if
you missed the part of us being able to read minds, but that means we
know almost everything there is to know about you two.” Bobby
giggled.

“Oh god, does that
mean you know about.......?” Nathan said.

“Yes, we know that
you're both extremely gay, in love with each other, want an adult to
fuck you deep and hard, and that you want it done through a nice
soggy baby diaper. If it weren't for all that, we'd still have
rescued you, but we'd have gotten you with someone else. We're all
gay diaper lovers too. Why else would we invite you two to stay with
us.” Ryan smiled warmly.

“Oh. I doubt
either of us was expecting that.” Nolan smiled.

“Probably not.
Now, we don't want anyone to see you like this, we want for you two
to completely disappear, so here's what we're gonna do.”
Spencer said, and then laid out the entire plan as decided upon, so
that they would know what was going to happen.

“Okay, that all
sounds, well kinda creepy actually, but how could you pull that off.
They'd have to examine the fake bodies, they'll know they're not us?
And, how exactly do you plan to get us outta here with no one
noticing us?” Nolan asked curiously.

“It is sorta
creepy, that's what makes it so perfect. If you're presumed dead, no
one will ever look for you. As for how we can do it, actually easier
than you might think, and they'll never suspect a thing. As for how
to get you away without anyone noticing!” Spencer grinned
right at the last part, and then before anyone could say anything
else, they were back in their little hotel room.

“Holy shit, what
just happened there, where are we?” Nathan screeched.

“That, for lack of
a better term of course, was teleportation. Cool huh?”
Spencer grinned.

“Well, I guess that
solves how we get around without being noticed.” Nolan laughed
at the absurdity of it.

“That it does.
Now, there's a few other things you guys need to know.” Ryan
said, and then a second later, he and all the boys were who they
really were.

“Whoa, you're Ryan
Maverick.” Both boys breathed out as one.

“That's right.
Ever wonder before how I managed to make all that incredible stuff?”

“Yeah, everyone
does.” They both answered together again.

“Magic is a
wonderful thing.” He laughed.

“Wow. Can you
teach us that?” Nolan asked.

“No, not really,
but if you agree to a few things, then I can give you the same powers
that we all have as well.”

“What do we have to
agree to?” They both asked, nearly peeing themselves in
excitement at the prospect.

Ryan and the boys all
went over everything with them, and of course they both agreed
instantly. Ryan did the honors, knowing of course if the boys did
it, that the two newest boys would be weaker than the other boys,
which would not be fair. Both boys played around with their new
found powers for a few minutes, same as all the others had done of
course, and several minutes later, they both looked up and smiled
brightly.

“Wow, this is so
awesome. We can see all of your thoughts, see everyone around us,
wow, there sure are some messed up people out there, and here we
thought we were weird. We can do so much too, this is so awesome.”
Nolan said first.

“Yeah, what he
said.” Nathan smiled brightly.

“Yes, now for
another thing.” Bobby said this time, and before the two new
boys could see what his thoughts were, Bobby stripped all of them and
put the two newest boys into nice thick thirsty diapers.

“Ah, much better.”
He smiled.

“Wow, these diapers
are awesome, thanks.”

“You're very
welcome. So, what are you two good at, what do you really like to
do?” Bobby asked.

“You don't know
already?” Nathan asked curiously, but the answers popped up in
both boys' minds right away, showing that they were not overly
excited or good at anything, other than each other of course.

“No, other than
seeing just what we needed to see, we didn't really delve too much
into your heads 'til we had permission. Sure, we could have, but
unless necessary, it isn't polite. We don't care about the regular
people so much, but we also don't do anything about what we see
either, because as long as they only stay in the people's heads,
people's thoughts are their own and they can do with them what they
wish.”

“What if you found
someone truly evil though?” Nolan asked.

“Then we have to
let nature take its course I'm afraid. Just because we have the
power to stop much and do so much, we really shouldn't, at least for
the most part. Unfortunately life isn't that straight forward, and
by us messing with things too much, we could cause the natural
balance to go all out of whack, and that would be bad. We have
however tipped a few people off to get them in the right direction
when they're close, but are just missing one little piece, but even
then, we have to make sure they're real close.” Ryan said.

“Oh, I think I
understand, but it seems kinda mean that we could help but don't.”
Nathan said.

“Yes, some might
see it as that, but really, we do do a lot to help out too. Just
look at all the stuff we do for the planet. Without our help, the
planet would be out of resources in a hundred years or less,
depending upon how fast it gets used. So, we may not help out on a
person to person basis so much, but we do a huge amount for the
entire population. Granted, even doing what we've done might not be
good, but it's the least we could do. The scientists would've
figured it all out, eventually, but we just sped the process along a
little and made sure no one got hurt along the way.” Bobby
said.

“Oh, I guess that's
really better in the long run then.” Nathan smiled.

“Exactly.”
All the others said together.

“Now, you two
should know, we don't really need a lot of sleep, and you'll find
that you'll be much the same, although you're getting quite tired and
should probably have a bit of a rest. I'm sure all the changes you
went through have made you pretty tired. I'll put up a light and
sound shield around the other bed, so that you two can curl up and
get a few hours rest, that's probably all you'll need anyway, and
then in the morning, we can figure out what to do.” Ryan said.

“Oh, okay, that
does sound good, even though we'd really like to have sex with you
guys.” Nolan said.

“And we you, but
you need rest first, sex will wait 'til the morning, so don't worry.”
Ryan smiled.

“Okay.” They
both said.

Ryan put up the shield
once the two boys were in place, and they fell asleep quickly. Ryan
and the boys all sat around talking for almost four hours while the
two newest boys had a good sleep to fully replenish their energy
levels. When they woke up, they stretched, kissed and cuddled for a
few minutes, and then dropped the shield themselves after figuring
out how to do it.

“Thanks, we feel
lots better too. Can we all have some fun now though?” Nolan
asked.

“Sure.” All
the others said happily.

“Since you both
want an adult to fuck you, I'm gonna change into my older self and
fuck you, and I assume that you want a dick in your mouths as well,
so get into a sixty nine and suck each other. The others will get
into groups as well.” Bobby said.

“Wicked.”
They both said as one.

They quickly got
themselves into position so that Nolan's bum was hanging off the edge
of the bed, so that Bobby could stand there and fuck it, while
Nathan, who was on top, had his hot little bum poised and ready, so
that Ryan could enter him easily as well. The rest of the boys got
into similar groups, only they were in two groups of three. For the
next hour and a half, the ten of them had a great time.

For only being ten, and
relatively new to the whole taking an adult up their asses, Nathan
and Nolan took Ryan and Bobby really well. Sure, Ryan had prepared
them with their very useful little spell, but still, the boys took
both men really easily. The two newest boys stayed right where they
were, but after every orgasm, Ryan and Bobby would trade places, and
like this, all of them had their much desired fun. Finally they all
fell apart, all of them well sated.

“Wow, that was way
better than I ever imagined it could be.” Nathan panted out.

“For sure.”
Nolan added.

“And it only gets
better and better.” Bobby smiled a second after changing back
into himself.

“I doubt it could
get any better than that.” Nolan sighed.

“Just wait 'til you
take your first triple fuck. Two dicks up your bum and one in your
mouth, and all three of them cum and pee in you at the same time and
really fill you up, and that's just the first inning. Then we'd just
keep fucking you 'til you either pass out totally, or are almost
there and so are the three fucking you.”

“Now that would be
hot.” Nathan groaned, almost wishing they could go again right
then and do that right then and there.

“It is, but maybe
tomorrow. We try and keep it to only once a day we have sex, no
point in spending the entire day in the bedroom, though we have done
that a few times now. Was a lot of fun actually.” Ryan
laughed.

“I bet.”
Nolan laughed.

“Come on boys, we
should go get some breakfast.” Ryan said.

“What about clothes
and people seeing us?” Nolan asked.

“Easy.”
Bobby said, and a second later, all of them were dressed and someone
else.

“Right, forgot
about that. What about the fact that eight of you checked in, but
there are now ten of us?” Nathan asked this time.

“Easy, there was an
image of the two of you the way you look right now with us. We
booked in as ten, so no worries.” Ryan said.

“Oh.” Both
boys said.

“Come on, let's go
get some food, I'm starving.” Ryan smiled.

They all headed out and
walked down the road to a place that seemed to have very good food.
It was only just six in the morning, so the restaurant was just
opening and they were the first people there. They were seated,
placed their orders a few minutes later, and then not long after
that, they were eating. It was a very good meal, all of them enjoyed
it a great deal, and before too long were well fed.

“So, what should we
do now boys?” Ryan asked once they were all paid up and
outside.

“What's there to do
in this town, other than see wheat fields?” Bobby asked
pointedly, looking around, because just outside the small town, that
was pretty much it, except a small hill, where they had found the
cave, and even that was in between two wheat fields.

“Then let's just
bail out on our last night and go home.” Spencer suggested.

“Okay, let's just
head back to the hotel and let them know then and go grab all our
things.”

The boys were all good
with that, so that was where they headed. Of course they still had
to pay for the night, even though they were not going to be there,
but Ryan was fine with that. They went up, although they never
bothered to actually go all the way to their room, and got all their
things. They then headed back down, seemingly several minutes later,
and then headed home, no one being any the wiser.

“Wow, nice house.”
Both boys whistled as they made it there.

“Thanks. We like
it.” Ryan smiled.

“Should we all go
swimming?” Bobby asked.

“Sure!” All
the boys said as one.

Bobby led the way and as
soon as they arrived, they were all naked, ready for swimming. Bobby
also made sure to clean them all for the pool to stay cleaner, not
that it mattered all that much. Nathan and Nolan both squeaked at
first at being naked all of a sudden, but were okay with it within
half a second. It was more just a surprise of course. They swam and
played for several hours, just having fun, as well they relaxed a
fair bit too.

After the pool, they all
got freshly diapered and then went and played in the games room for
another couple hours, stopping only shortly for a quick bite to eat.
And finally they finished off their night in the theatre watching a
movie. Once they were done in there, they moved to the bedroom and
did some bedroom aerobics for almost half the night, all of them
having a great time, as well as at least a dozen orgasms, and then
they all slept for the rest of the night so that they were well
rested. They had after all used plenty of energy.

Almost two months has
passed now since Nolan and Nathan joined the gang, and all was going
well. They learned everything that there was to know about living
with Ryan and the others, and very quickly integrated with the crew.
They absolutely loved all the freedom that they now had, not to
mention all the powers. They loved all the movies and pictures that
the others had either created or collected, and had gladly joined in
on making more, as well as creating new movies from their favorite
stories.

Almost two weeks after
running away, Spencer made quick work of supplying two suitable
corpses in the cave where the boys had run to. He had went there,
and using a bunch of dead grasses and branches and stuff, made two
perfectly good bodies. He then placed the co written suicide letter
that the boys had written, explaining everything that had happened to
them and why they were killing themselves, so on and so forth. Boy
did the shit really hit the fan as soon as the bodies were found with
the note.

The story was splashed
all over the news as to what had happened, and worse that the group
home never called the boys in as missing, which really got a few
people in trouble. Ten people were fired, five of them were even
charged with various criminal offenses for their actions. Ryan, of
course pretending to have heard of the story through the normal
sources, did a massive press conference about what he had heard. He
absolutely slammed the local authorities of that town, as well as
really let almost all of the ministry of children have it as well.
He explained that he had been a foster child as well and all that had
happened to him and why, as well as stories from a few others, saying
that it was enough. He point blank told the entire world that if
they did not start treating orphaned children better, that he would
take it upon himself to change the entire system, remove the
corruption and the abuse, and he'd happily rip anyone's tonsils out
through their anuses if they even thought of getting in his way to do
so. It took almost exactly the two full months to today's date for
all the changes that Ryan demanded take place, but finally, the day
before in fact, they had been implemented. Today was scheduled
another press conference and all the boys were there, just disguised
of course.

“It has now been
almost two months since that horrible story of child abuse hit the
news, a truly sad story of two young boys who were so hated in a
system that I know first hand hates different or needy children,
chose to take their lives instead of be treated the way they had been
for what was probably their entire lives. Yes, I know, so many great
foster families are out there, ones who really truly do love what
they're doing, and even love the children, to all of you, thank you
from the bottom of my heart, and from all those lucky children who
got to pass through your doors. However, to all those out there only
there to make money, even if on the backs of the children, well I
hope you enjoy unemployment, because you are now officially out of
work. I know, you should make money to do what you do, and you will
too, but now you'll no longer be able to do so on the backs of the
kids. The changes that I have demanded to be put forth will ensure
that this happens and that no child will essentially be made into a
slave.”

“Excuse me Mr.
Maverick Sir, may I interject momentarily?” A lady in the
front row asked.

“I was planning on
making my statement first and then opening up to questions, but since
you asked so nicely, I will entertain one question before I continue
on. However, if the question is one that I will be answering
shortly, then I may ask for you to hold off so that I can answer it
in due time.” Ryan said softly.

“Thanks. I'll try
and make this brief. It's also not a question so much as I hope you
can clarify something for me. Anyway, I too was a foster child and I
too am gay. For many years I lived with one family, and they were
great. They raised me as if I were theirs, and that was nice, since
I did not have any family of my own. Then, just as I was turning
fourteen, they decided that they needed to retire and I was moved to
another home. There I was found to be gay, and to save others from
being affected by my sickness, as it was called then, I was moved,
and then moved again and again. I consider this to be bad, but I
don't believe it to be abuse, at least in my case. I was never
abused, nor was I ever treated improperly, just moved a lot. Knowing
that I saw both the good and the bad side of the coin, I don't really
see how you can say that there was so much abuse of the system, so I
just want to know how you determined this.” She said kindly.

“Well, I consider
what you and I went through to be abuse. Moving children like that
is abuse, and for what, because we were different or needy in some
way. Also, I have heard some stories from past foster children that
suggest that you didn't see the bad side of the coin, just maybe the
not so good side. I would consider myself being in that boat as
well. However, two young children are dead, because they saw the bad
side. They were virtually quarantined, forbidden to contact each
other, even though they were best friends, and even seemingly
boyfriends. Though how far two young boys may or may not have gone
towards truly being boyfriends, we will never know. Also, I know for
a fact that there have been people seriously reprimanded for treating
their foster children as slaves pretty much. They got little food,
little rest, made to do many chores, and were not given all that they
were supposed to. Sadly though, until yesterday that is, anyone
accused of doing so was not fired, though some were told to quit I'm
told.”

“Fair enough,
thanks.”

“No problem. Now,
I am not now, nor ever will I say that all foster parents are bad, in
fact, the vast majority of them are great, and even though a great
deal of them have very difficult jobs to do, most do very well. I
know many high risk foster parents that take or took kids that were
destructive or disruptive in one or more ways, and helped them or are
helping them to grow into responsible human beings. Trust me, such a
job cannot be easy. For them I have made sure they get raises, so
that they know they are appreciated for all that they do. They are
also going to be getting more help, because I know they don't have
enough.”

“For the rest who
are just there trying to raise good kids, but may not necessarily
need as much help, they will get a raise as well, and have other
resources available to them. Now, for everyone though I have made
sure that a much more strict set of rules was implemented. Things
now have to be documented far more than they were. They will still
have their monthly reports to send in, as well as their incident
reports, but on top of that, I've made sure that the government is
checking into things, making sure that the kids are being treated
properly and getting all that they need or deserve. There will be
more funding so that foster kids can join sports or other extra
curricular activities, there'll be more money made available for
children that have special needs, such as bed wetters getting their
diapers like I needed, and all sorts of other things.”

“It'll now also be
mandatory to hand in every month all receipts for groceries, so that
social services can be sure that enough food is being bought for the
kids. Random checks are also now going to be made. Doctors will now
also have to make sure that the kids are growing properly, but I also
want the sickening trend of just drugging all the kids to keep them
calm stopped, because it's just creating a bunch of mindless puppets
if you ask me. That's just my opinion though.”

“There's also about
another hundred or so suggestions that have been made to help the
children, but for that, you can read the entire thing yourself, I
made a link on my own website for it, and have invited all countries
to look at it closely and implement it accordingly in their countries
as well. Oh, and I've demanded that at least another several hundred
social workers be added. Now questions, as always, one at a time,
polite and on topic.”

“How can you demand
all this, you're not in the government, why should they listen to
you?”

“Because I think
being an ex foster child gives me the right to demand that there be
better means for the kids that are now in my old shoes. I also have
the means and the public's ear to make sure it's done.”

“Okay, that's good,
and hopefully at least some of what you went through, as well as many
others, won't happen again. How do you expect governments to be able
to afford all this though. I read your report before coming, and I
must say, it's gonna be many millions of dollars more than it used to
cost?”

“Ah, I was hoping
that someone would ask that. Well, you see, I don't really give a
rats ass how much it costs, as long as the children get what they
need. The government is gonna have to figure all that out, but I've
made some pretty pointed suggestions to them as to how to do so and
keep their books in the black. Suggestion number one to them was to
stop wasting all our money, and that's right, I pay taxes too, huge
amounts I might add, and it's bloody well our money that they're
tossing around as if it were free. Well, it's not. I had my people
look into things, in fact I've been doing a private audit of
everything they could find, and I found some pretty interesting
numbers. Now, admittedly, I'm sure we didn't catch everything, but
more than enough to make my suggestions to them. They're gonna have
to cut some of their spending and start spreading it around where it
belongs.”

“Can you tell us
anything about this audit you performed?” Another asked.

“Only because it
directly ties into this. Every year, somewhere in around a billion
dollars flows through the government's greedy claws, now, in theory,
that same amount should then be going back out to support our great
country, minus of course their over bloated paychecks. I might add
that some of them make more money than I do, though I could pay
myself far more than I do, but that's beside the point. The problem
though is that there seems to be much waste in what they're spending.
Thousand dollar dinners to wine and dine people that they have no
rights talking to, trying to smooth out deals that will make them
even more rich, yet they're using our money to do it. Then there's
the spending of millions, or more, on products or services that
should rightly only cost thousands, all because by doing so, they're
getting their pockets lined. As tax paying people, we should be
saying stop stealing our money, earn your own. Did you know, that in
the past two years, I have given more to charity or to the betterment
of the environment, than our very own government has paid to school
every child in this country. The sad thing is, I've only given away
a few million dollars, somewhere in around twenty or so. The worst
part though was that I found almost a hundred million dollars that
was just missing. Maybe we didn't catch it all, but I don't really
think we could have missed quite that much, my people are far too
good for that.”

“So, as you can
see, I told them to stop wasting money and put it where it belonged
instead. We have a medical system that could once again be second to
none, but they're raping and pillaging everything in order to make
themselves more rich. We have an ever increasing infrastructure that
is aging far faster than they're replacing, yet the amount they're
doing is truly miniscule. We also have many kids in schools that are
either far too small, or woefully understaffed, and in many cases
both. This too needs to be fixed. Our kids are our future, but to
treat them like cattle in a barn will do no good at all.”

“Any chance we can
get a full report of what your auditors found?”

“No, at least not
yet. I've given them six months to fix their problems from within
before I release it and let the public rip them limb from limb,
figuratively speaking of course, and please no one actually go and do
that. If it comes down to it, we can all do it together and remove
them all from office and replace them with people who are not too
greedy and will only serve themselves.”

“Why don't you go
and do it?”

“Oh no, not a
chance. I hate politics with a passion, the only good politician is
a dead politician if you ask me, and they're welcome to hate me too,
in fact I enjoy it. Now, I should note that not all of them are bad,
in fact I have met several nice ones out there that did have a
general love of what they did and would not steal anything, but sadly
the rest just give them a bad name. If I have to help topple the
government and recreate a whole new one, it wouldn't sadden me in the
least, and I have a lot of friends in really high places to help me.”
Ryan grinned evilly. Many a politician was seen to cringe at that,
none of them caring to go up against Ryan.

“Oh, well that's
fine then. Um, well what would happen if you did topple the
government?” The same one asked.

“That, I'm afraid
to say, is now off topic, so I'm not going to answer that, simply
because I hope and pray that that doesn't become necessary. Like I
said, I hate politics, and that'd be getting right in the middle of
it, which can only drive me more mad than I probably already am.”

“Fair enough. One
last question from me though please. How are all the changes being
made that you demanded, and how long will they take to be fully
implemented?”

“The changes have
already been made, everything went into effect as of midnight
yesterday. As for the implementation, well it'll be a slow and rocky
road to travel I'm sure, there'll be a huge learning curve for all,
but I think the framework that I laid out will be enough to get them
all working together like they should. If all goes to plans, and I
hope it does, it should only be about two to three months before
everything is running nice and smooth.”

“Oh, that's not too
bad. As a foster parent myself, I know most changes are usually
rocky at best, retarded to be sure, and usually get changed back
within a few months.”

“Yeah, I've seen
those changes, supposedly brought about to help us kids out, but in
the end ended up hurting far more. This won't be like that though,
it'll be a permanent change to help not only the kids, but the
parents as well. Now, something that I failed to mention before, but
will now say, I've started a foster children's fund under the boy's
name who got all this started. I've challenged every big business in
the country to donate to it as well, it's in excess of all the
changes that I've made, and those funds are to be used for special
circumstances. How it'll work, is that for a foster child to get the
money, they must write a letter to the committee that'll be placed,
explaining what they need and what for, and then it may or may not go
through, depending upon the reasons for it. In almost all cases, if
a child needs something, they will be granted it, as long as they
don't take advantage of it. Such things that might be approved are
needing a computer for research and school work, but we won't approve
of getting a game system. Something else that we want to see is for
a child about to be moved from foster care to independent living,
they might need a few bucks to help buy a few things to help them
out, something like this would be granted, but of course all receipts
have to be handed in. Decorations and stuff like that won't be
approved. Schooling would be one thing that we'd approve almost
instantly, and that'd probably include housing, but of course it'd
have to be something affordable.”

“That's great to
hear. Would you care to tell us how much you donated?”

“Sure, I put fifty
million in the fund, I felt that it was a suitable donation to show
what I thought of the boys who got all this started. Another ten has
already been added since I put forth the request, and that was only
yesterday. More will hopefully follow, and I'll put more in as well
every year, but probably not near that much, but we'll see.”

From there the questions
went on and on and it just got really boring Ryan and the others
thought, but it was necessary sometimes. It managed to drag on for
nearly two hours, and Ryan answered almost every question that was
asked, and by the end, everyone was satisfied.

“Well, that went
not too bad boys.” Ryan sighed once they finally made it home.

They played in the pool
and the games room for the remainder of the day, and then played in
the bedroom almost all night long. All of them had a great time.

Within about six months,
the entire country saw just how well the changes that Ryan had forced
the government to make were working. It was a bit of a battle
getting people that had always done things the wrong way to get them
to do it right, but eventually they all came around, and so many kids
were getting far more support and help, thus were far happier in the
long run.

Thankfully the
government, with a considerable amount of pressure from the public,
straightened themselves out, and got their books completely and fully
balanced properly. A few people that were caught skimming just a bit
too much were found jobless shortly thereafter, not that it saddened
most though. Finally, almost a year after Ryan told them to do so,
they started running a far leaner, but far more productive country,
more like a business was run, which is how it should be, except of
course the government should not be out to make money, just break
even at the end of the year. It took nearly ten years for the
country to completely pay off all their debts, becoming the only
country in the world to have no national debt, but they were also
boasting some of the best services in the world.

School and medical
funding had been increased, in some cases upwards of fifty percent,
to help increase services or staffing, yet the country was able to
fully pay for it without problem. Children's services were also
running higher cost for upgraded services, but were also getting far
more for what they were paying now due to Ryan's demands and
guidelines. Infrastructure though had received nearly triple the
amount that they had been receiving up until that time, bridges and
roads, dikes and even parks were all being upgraded to help everyone
out. Finally Canada was the shining light of the world, the way
everyone there wanted it to be, and every country was trying their
best to copy them, but some were still working hard for it.

Ryan and his boys are
doing excellent, every day they have a tonne of fun. Sometimes sex,
sometimes traveling, sometimes doing almost nothing, but they all
have a lot of fun doing it. Ryan had made sure to keep himself
aging, at least in appearances, and when he reached the natural age
of sixty, he brought in a replacement and started training him. Of
course it looked like that, but it was really just him, so at the age
of seventy, he retired and took over as an eager young thirty year
old and continued the cycle. The boys had all started companies as
well as time went by, some were public, some were not so much, but
they all did well as well.

Since of course they
cannot die, nor will they ever, their lives go on and on forever
more, and as they go, they just keep doing more and more for the
planet and the people to make everyone's lives just a little easier,
but sadly, I have written about as much as I care to. They lived
happily forever after.

****As always, I thank
you for taking the time to read my story. At times I know it seems
as if I am preaching to you, and in some ways, I hope you do take it
as that. I only wish I were truly as smart as all this, by the way,
these are the three wishes I would ask for, but sadly I can only do
so much. I do do what I can though, and I hope that each and every
one of you does as well. Turn off your lights, turn off your water,
conserve energy wherever possible. I am even installing three to
four five hundred litre water storage containers for watering my
gardens and lawn in the summer, and since I do live in a rain forest,
this works very well here. I also recycle absolutely everything I
can and compost all food waste, so that I am not throwing anything
out unless it cannot be recycled, I would also hope everyone does
this as well. I know, you only thought you were going to read a
friction story, and here I am, preaching to you, but I suppose
someone's gotta do it, lol. Please email me at erich5748 @
ymail.com. Anyway, thank you.****